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THE WIND

The wind howling with rage
slamming window’s shutters open
and thrashing on the thick curtains
crashing against closed doors
causing me to shudder
bending big tree boughs heavily
rolling cans in the lane
bringing down things with a crash
creating havoc afresh
the clothes hanging on the line
are scattered hither and thither
the cat sitting on the wall
scampered to hide beneath the bed
birds are flying above their nests
desperate to know what to do
I am standing midst of the scene
dried leaves are roaming everywhere

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SiyyahPoshEnglish PoetryTHE WIND The wind howling with rage slamming window’s shutters open and thrashing on the thick curtains crashing against closed doors causing me to shudder bending big tree boughs heavily rolling cans in the lane bringing down things with a crash creating havoc afresh the clothes hanging on the line are scattered hither and thither the cat sitting on the wall scampered...Your best source of Sad Urdu poetry

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